"It's almost, it's enough to practice for a week for the first time, otherwise your spirit will not be able to stand it.

When you have consolidated this mana in your body, tell me the next time you want to cultivate. ”

Seeing that Zheng Yun had finished running for a week, Plato immediately carefully put the treasure map in.

Hearing this, Zheng Yunchang exhaled, stood up and began to feel the subtle power circulating in his body, and he understood that he finally had mana.

Looking up at Plato turning around and carefully placing the back of the treasure map, thinking of what he just said, Zheng Yun was a little strange, the first Zhou Tian spirit would not be able to stand it! But why don't you feel this way, is it the same as the change in your forehead, and your mental power is stronger than that of normal people?

And he said that if you want to cultivate, you have to look for him again, is it possible that every time you want to cultivate, you have to look at this treasure map before you can enter the visualization?

Thinking about the latter question, Zheng Yun suddenly had a desire in his heart for some reason, wanting to directly use the lightning thunder punch to kill him, and leave with this treasure map.

But soon this thought was held back by him, Zheng Yun's three views have always been normal, although this Plaa is not a good person, and he has paid for his own cultivation of spells, but he still has to repay the grace of this teaching.

As for how to repay it, the grace of saving his life must be enough, he destroyed his cultivation of the yin and yang corpse, and he saved his life.

In addition to this life-saving grace, let yourself suffer a little loss, and let him use this treasure map and several other spells and some treasures to compensate.

At the same time, Zheng Yun also thought of the method of destruction, the materials for refining the Yin and Yang Corpse must be in this treasure house, as long as these materials are destroyed, the Yin and Yang Corpse will naturally be destroyed.

These thoughts, before Plato turned around, Zheng Yun hid all these thoughts in this seemingly respectful appearance.

Looking at Zheng Yun's appearance, Plato was very surprised, when his apprentices saw these visualization pictures, their eyes almost ate themselves, but this Zheng Yun was able to hold back this desire, and respected himself so much!

Thinking about it carefully, Plato is really reluctant to refine him into materials, rich, talented, and respectful of himself, the only thing that makes him feel pity is that Zheng Yun is not a Thai, and has this pair of magical eyes.

Plato, who felt a little pity in his heart, smiled and said: "Go out, feel the mana in your body, and ask me if there is anything you don't understand." ”

Zheng Yun bowed slightly, thinking of the words of the female head descending master in front of him, and threw out another temptation: "Master, I still have a problem, I can cast spells with mana, I don't know what spells our sect has, I also know that my eyes can see ghosts, I am usually scared when I see them, so I want to learn a spell to defend myself." ”

Of course, Plato will not teach him spells, and with spells comes the ability to resist.

"Of course there are spells, it's just too early for you now, and when you can practice spells, I'll tell you.

Now I'll give you a magic weapon first, and you can use it to defend yourself. ”

This answer surprised Zheng Yun very much, the temptation just now was because he knew from the female head descending master that after learning the spell, Plato would pass down two spells to the apprentice for self-defense.

Since Plato doesn't pass on his own spells, it means that he doesn't want to give himself the ability to attack and defend, but why would he give himself a magic weapon? Could it be that I blamed him? Or did he impress him with his talent?

Just when Zheng Yun was a little puzzled, Plato took it out from that corner, a flute made of white bones of a person's forearm, exuding yin energy, and handed it to him: "This is the ghost crying flute I refined, when there are any lonely souls and wild ghosts approaching, you only need to use your mana to blow the ghost crying flute, they will be frightened and run away." ”

"Thank you, Master."

Zheng Yun, who took the flute, didn't expect him to really give a good thing that was not bad, although it looked a little infiltrating, but it was also an extraordinary magic weapon.

"Go down."

As soon as he came to the guest room with this ghost crying flute, Zheng Yun saw the girl's head lowering master Talala, waiting for him in the room.

Seeing Zheng Yun entering the door, Talara's eyes lit up, and he immediately greeted him, wanting to hold his arm.

Zheng Yun casually dodged her hands: "Why are you here?" Didn't you say earlier that you couldn't let Master know that the two of us were getting along? ”

Seeing that Tarala's brows were furrowed, Zheng Yun thought that she was angry that she had avoided her hands, and just wanted to comfort her casually, he heard her say:

"Why did you get this ghost crying flute? This is a magic weapon made by one of our previous senior brothers, it was made with the arm of an evil descending master, and it has the unknown curse of the evil descending head master, and if you use it too much, your temperament will change drastically, and if you use it at worst, it will make the person who uses it die. ”

No wonder Plato gave this thing to himself, it turned out that it was for this reason, so it seems that he guessed wrong, he did not look favorably on himself at all, but always had bad intentions towards himself from beginning to end.

While Zheng Yun was thinking, Talala also understood, her expression instantly became ugly, and she said in a worried tone: "Did Master take the initiative to give it to you?" Then it's troublesome, you leave quickly, Master will kill you.

No wonder, he didn't introduce you to everyone, I thought it was because he had to wait until you succeeded in cultivating the Fa. ”

Looking at her worried look, Zheng Yun was a little surprised, she had just known her for so long, and she used her sincerity to herself, so that there was another reason to destroy the Yin and Yang corpse.

After thinking clearly, Zheng Yun said: "Don't think about it, Master is a master at first glance, this flute is from me, if it is not in mortal danger, I will not use it." ”

Hearing this, Talara's face became very anxious, and he said hurriedly: "You don't understand, the master also recruited two Taiwanese as apprentices last time, and after they practiced mana, they disappeared after a few months, and the other brothers didn't know, I know that they were all trained by the master to become corpse puppets, and they didn't even have the chance to reincarnate." ”

Talala wanted to say something, but Zheng Yun directly interrupted her: "Okay, I don't believe that Master will be such a person, you can leave." ”

Tarala anxiously wanted to hold Zheng Yun's hand: "Senior brother, I really didn't lie to you. ”

Zheng Yun dodged again, and said deliberately: "Don't say it again, I won't believe it, everyone has just met, how do I know if what you said is true or false, who knows if you deliberately want to drive me away because of my high talent." ”

"I didn't lie to you, I like you very much, if you want to cultivate yin and yang with you, just believe me."

(End of chapter)